Escllave’s mansion stood in the side of the heavily forested mountain side.
Below a world that seemed distant from hers was available to view.
Pathways of cement matter interlinked in patterns killing plant life below.
Ground shuttles followed these patterns to reach desired destination of their operators while clouds of thin exhaust rose to higher altitudes from the machines.
Some homosapiens chose to walk for enjoyment of what’s left of their natural planet.
Reserves of what they called parks held life forms that roamed the lands before human arrival however now prisoners and outcasts to their own native lands. Many creatures dieing from lack of habitat needed for survival which hung in the hands of merciless humankind, who’s only objective is to have the whole population in lap of luxury withholding poverty.

View of her land gave her at times stressed soul a much needed feeling of peace.
Her castle she called shelter was five floors in rise containing many rooms she yet to know what to do with.
It stood on acres of rich green leveled out terrain from construction.
Heavy fifteen feet of earth brown stone fence surrounded everything three-hundred-sixty degrees around.
Gates showed winged horses landing on each of the posts which held the gate in place.
Vine covered the fencing with mild green leaves and flowers of varying calm colors.
Rest of the mountain was still untouched which was very much to Escllave’s liking.

Walking outside she in took her surroundings feeling every straw of green grass bellow her feet.
Her tall thin frame reflected an undertone of green below her porcelain skin.
Couplets of muscles ran down her stomach reaching her pelvis pulsating in small increments barely noticeable to the eye.
Cascades of ethereal straight raven black hair fell down her back reaching top of her buttocks.
Image of her was a sight getting used to, horrifying or breaking a heart at first glance.
Her eyes landed on her big creek, a gift from the construction workers for the tips they would received in mail.
A gift she knew would be compulsory for her living on this earth.

Creeks waters held many fishes she adored..
Sometimes visiting them to feed her many pets so they could reach their fullest potential in size.
Like with anything to make it your home you have to put yourself in it.
So it is no surprise that Escllave added animals from her very own planet.
Watching these creatures breed new ones exited her.
Many of these pets would be born of alien appearance having inhumanely proportions.
However these changes made Escllave’s eyes sparkle with anticipation of what is yet to become of these creatures.

“I’m hungry,hmmm” sighing usually meant she was tired dreading the dive she was about to make.
Stooping at the creek she looked in to it.
“So many of them here now”, thinking just a week ago there was only an impregnated piranha with a cluster of goldfish for its food source.